Unintentional Escape (Astro Kitty TF/TG)
His rear plumbed out, a long grey tail growing from it, which went to rest around his stomach, unable to be moved in the pod.
Tatsky’s Coffee
The young up-and-comer at the office, tatsky was always trying to put his best foot forward, and so far found himself lucky to land some plumb assignments leading up to this one. almost there.
Drag'n'Drop epilogue
She exclaimed and looked up at him. she returned to her fruit and he heard her mutter "...maybe" he chuckled, "don't worry my little sugar plumb. he is only being mean because he likes you" "that makes no sense" she said with a huff.
Renovations
That insidious, delicious buildup of pneumatic pressure down in the plumbing. i really can't claim it's worse for me than anyone else, but with the warm furred basketballs snuggled up to my thighs it's hard to think otherwise.
There wolf
Tiffany was overwhelmed as tim's long lupine tongue plumbed every corner of her mouth and then pushed into her throat. his teeth brushed the side of her face as he pushed his tongue further down her throat.
Sexy Santa II
Her cries deepening and lengthening, rita was going mad from his thorough plumbing, it was an experience to be had! he lapped at her folds that glistened with honey, tasting a treat beyond the call of money.
Brand New Drones
He reached in and twisted the jar to seal the bottom of the vessel now that liam’s brain had been diverted from the rest of the plumbing he’d set up and safely delivered.
Suprise Snek Sex
She squirmed in place at the sudden penetration, though her expression clearly told that she loved every second of that writhing appendage worming its way deeper into her plumbing.
Between a Cock and a Hard Place
Her hard cock swayed back and forth, tiny spike of pain shooting through her body each time he pushed forward and his plumb size orbs smacked into her tiny balls. it was never about orgasm, taking pleasure.
thoughts under a sea of blossoms
#3 of poetry sitting under the plumb trees blooming bright on a warm spring day the yearly dance of the finches begin singing sweet and beautiful as they suck the sweet nectar and knock the pink blooms to the ground where they
A Wandering & Pondering Python (Illustrated by Korwin)
Would they have deep rivers for loads, and mass transit plumbing as roads? the author left the brook to its babbling, as his concept began unravelling.
Gloryshy
The storage room was nondescript, with some mops and buckets, as well as plumbing pipes and the odd hot water system scattered about.